Addison's figure had completely disappeared from Virginia's view. She followed the salesperson down the hall and into the store's VIP room. With an eager smile, the salesperson handed Addison a prepared contract. "Miss, take a look and see if there's anything else you'd like to adjust. If all is good, just sign right here." Addison, with a neutral expression, took the paper, glanced at it quickly, then handed it back to the woman. "I trust you. I'm sure everything is fine." The salesperson's smile became even more ingratiating. "We can also offer you an exclusive VIP card. Only distinguished clients like yourself qualify for this. We don't offer it to just anyone! "If you ever come back, just bring that card and come straight to me. I can offer you substantial discounts." The salesperson began to pull the card from her pocket. "No need," Addison said, waving her hand politely in refusal. "Thank you." She wasn't in need of discounts and didn't want to fill out personal information in a store. Addison took the pen from the table, swiftly signed the document, and asked while doing so, "I can take the car today, right?" "Yes, yes, of course!" The salesperson eagerly nodded, delighted by how easily Addison signed the agreement. It was a large amount, but the woman didn't even hesitate for a second. She must be incredibly wealthy! Such a client was one to hold onto tightly. "I hope to leave soon," Addison said as she signed, making it clear that she didn't want to waste time. The salesperson, beaming, agreed eagerly, "I'll have the car ready for you immediately! I'll have someone drive it to the entrance, and you can drive off with it in just a few minutes!" "Thank you," Addison said with a satisfied nod, collecting her pen. The salesperson rushed to collect the document, feeling a weight lift from her chest as she admired the neat signature. Just after handing the papers over, she looked up and saw another woman enter the room.Addison narrowed her eyes. The newcomer had delicate features, a stylish outfit, and a somewhat flashy look. Their eyes met. Addison immediately recognized the woman as someone who had delivered documents to Leon at the last medical conference. This was the same woman who had been tricked by Virginia earlier—the victim of Virginia's manipulation. Addison instinctively pressed her lips together and studied Georgina quietly, as if there were something important she wanted to say. She hesitated, wondering if she should warn Georgina about being duped by Virginia. After all, with Virginia's acting skills, most people would have trouble seeing through her manipulations. Moreover, Georgina had already fallen into Virginia's trap and was being used as a pawn. Addison didn't want to see a kind girl get taken advantage of. Virginia's mind worked in countless ways, always thinking of herself, never caring about others. She was ruthless when it came to using people, with no consideration for the cost. Addison felt she should warn Georgina. Noticing Addison's gaze, Georgina turned to look at her as well. Her eyes were clear and innocent, unlike Addison's, and there was no trace of recognition. It was clear that Georgina didn't know her. Her eyes, pure and untainted, reflected someone young and inexperienced. No wonder she had fallen for Virginia's tricks so easily. Addison couldn't help but feel a twinge of sympathy. Georgina briefly looked at Addison before turning her gaze away. Their eye contact lasted less than a second. Georgina then turned and walked away, deliberately keeping a distance, her body language cold and distant, clearly indicating she wanted to create space between them. The gap between them was almost three feet. Addison could tell that Georgina wasn't familiar with her. She was treating Addison like a stranger.Noticing the distance, Addison felt unsure about speaking up. After all, when someone is indifferent or even avoids you, trying to force a conversation is bound to make them uncomfortable. Besides, Virginia had already built a relationship with Georgina and earned her trust. Georgina would likely trust Virginia over someone like Addison, a complete stranger. Intervening could come off as pushy, even as an attempt to sow discord. Sometimes, it was better not to interfere in other people's affairs. As Addison pondered this, another salesperson rushed in. This one also held a piece of paper and a pen, ready to have Georgina sign. Following the same steps as Addison, Georgina signed the document with ease. The salesperson then pulled out a VIP card, attempting to sell it to Georgina. "Ms. Hamilton, would you like to sign up for our store's VIP card? Only distinguished individuals like yourself are eligible to own it," the salesperson said, holding up a shiny gold card. "With this card, we can offer you discounts next time you visit." Georgina glanced at the card for a moment, then nodded without a second thought. "Sure." Getting the card was no trouble for her. Plus, the salesperson had been so attentive that it seemed like a small favor to help them out. Why not? Addison watched quietly as Georgina agreed, her expression unchanged. After the salesperson cheerfully left to finalize the paperwork, the room became quiet. It was just the two of them now. Addison didn't shy away from looking at Georgina. She wasn't sure whether to speak up. Georgina, however, turned first, blinking curiously. "Excuse me, miss ... do we know each other? Or do you have something to say?" Since she entered, this woman had been staring at her, so Georgina was sure there was something she wanted to say.Addison, caught off guard, awkwardly smiled. "Well, I guess I do have something to say." She tentatively began, "When you're out in the world, there are plenty of bad people." Georgina looked at her seriously. Addison continued, "And malicious people often approach their targets in the most innocent and helpless ways. Always ask yourself if someone else is using you. Georgina looked puzzled. She was direct and didn't like beating around the bush. "Just say what you mean," she urged. Georgina doesn't understand why a stranger would tell her this. Addison, seeing that Georgina was straightforward, didn't hesitate. "What I mean is, the truth behind Mr. Steven becoming a vegetable isn't what you've heard. Be careful; you might be a pawn in someone else's game." Georgina gasped and asked, "You know the Johnstons too? "You know Mr. Steven is in a coma?" How is it that everyone seemed to know the Johnstons? Georgina shrugged. It seemed the Johnstons were well-known in Halton. Wait, did this woman just say the truth wasn't what I thought? What did she mean? "What do you mean? Are you saying I've been lied to?"